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289. A joke

When Sirona returned home, she turned on her powered off mobile phone. As expected, messages from dozens of phone calls popped up.

Mai, who was at home, also said that someone from the alliance came to see her in the afternoon, but she sent them away.

Sirona looked at a name in the information list in surprise. What did Aliu, one of the Four Kings of Sinnoh, want to do with her?

"Where are you? What's going on with this breeding house in Xicheng District, Yangxin City? Someone ran out and bumped into me. I wanted to ask what they were doing, but they used elves to attack me. I was scared to death."

This message was sent more than ten minutes ago.

"The alliance told me that these people are a ragtag group of people. Is this the group of people you mentioned? So is this person I just kidnapped useful?"

The most recent one was half an hour ago.

"I'm at the Alliance Office in Yangxin City. I've handed him over to the Junsha family and Interpol. Now I'm a little confused. Are you at home? I'm going over now."

Luther and Sirona looked at each other for a long time, finally calming down their chaotic brains.

This means...the people sent by Evergreen were beaten by A Liu?

The doorbell rang suddenly. Mai was startled and quickly ran to the door to confirm.

Sirona and Luther quickly followed.

"Hey, who is this cute girl? Are you the nanny hired by Sirona? Yes, her cooking skills really need a good nanny."

Before he reached the door, Luther heard a male voice.

Sirona clicked her tongue, walked out and said in disgust: "I'm really sorry if I don't know how to cook. If I don't know how to cook, I will eat your rice?"

Seeing Sirona appear, A Liu motioned to Mai to help open the door: "Aren't you at home? The alliance went crazy this afternoon and kept contacting you. They couldn't find you. When they arrived at your house, they said you were not at home.

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"Champions also need their own private space and time. I went out to play and my phone was turned off."

Sirona explained.

A Liu walked into the door and saw Luther next to Sirona. He recalled: "Are you the Luther Wu Song mentioned?"

Luther nodded.

Aliu looked at Luther with admiration: "Not bad, not bad. Being invited to Sirona's house as a guest, it seems that the future is really promising."

He came to the living room and sat down, waiting for Mai to bring the tea. After Alyuche passed by, he looked at Sirona: "We're done with the greetings. Sirona and I want to talk about something. Luther and Mai, please make some room for us."

Sirona glanced at Mai, who was no longer surprised, took the plate and took the initiative to retreat into Sirona's room, and started playing a game.

Seeing that A Liu was still looking at Luther, Sirona explained to Luther: "I mentioned the connection between Luther and the mob. This matter is related to him. There are no outsiders here."

Sirona spoke, and A Liu was relieved.

In order to make it easier for Sirona and Luther to understand, Aliu first briefly described what happened in the afternoon.

Originally, Aliu just came to Xicheng District of Yangxin City to do some errands today, and he planned to leave after finishing the work. However, just as the text message said, he bumped into a member of the mob.

The ragtag group of people actually attacked A Liu directly. At that time, A Liu was confused. This kind of physical attack was absolutely forbidden, but now the person in front of him dared to do it.

This is not pulling an elite monster at all, but directly pulling a lord with no hatred.

So A Liu had no choice but to release his Heracross and Giant Pincer Mantis to counterattack.

A Liu put a ribbon on the table: "If I guess correctly, this is the amplification device you mentioned. The elves who fought against me all wore it."

Luther grabbed the ribbon, looked at the light carefully, and saw the mechanical lines in the gemstone that was the core of the ribbon.

It's almost exactly the same as what Dream Demon once wore, except that the style seems to have changed.

"What about the battle process?"

Sirona knew that Aliu had won, but she wanted to know how much impact the amplifying device had on the battle.

"Process?" A Liu was stunned. "It was a bit difficult for Heracross and the Giant Pincer Mantis to rush in at first. After all, there were so many opponents. A dozen would fight two."

"But I sent all six of my elves up, and it was fine. I basically knocked down one of them with two basic skills. My Iron Mask ninja also knocked down a person who was not escaping very fast, and that's it."

"Do you think a wild elf with an amplifying device can defeat a trainer with some basic skills?"

"It may not be possible to win completely, but it is possible to have the upper hand." A Liu replied.

"What about those trainers who can enter the Suzuran Tournament?" Sirona asked again.

A Liu shook his head: "Let's at least respect the level of the Suzuran Tournament. Anyone who can enter the Suzuran Tournament is a new generation force in the alliance."

Sirona picked up the amplification device and curled her lips: "That's it?"

A Liu thought Sirona was asking him, so he answered: "That's it."

Dr. Yamanashi has already speculated to Sirona that the amplifying device cannot infinitely increase the strength of the elves. The stronger the elves themselves, the more significant the effect will be.

This also means that the rabble will generally not use their own elves to increase their power. At most, they will capture the wild ones and control them.

Sirona was worried about whether there would be a qualitative leap in amplifying the elves owned by the amplifying device, but now listening to A Liu's description, Sirona was disgusted.

After twenty years of hard work, in order to keep secrets, even the personnel may only be recruited from the bottom level, while the top levels are fixed, so as to ensure that the secrets will always be kept at the top.

Luther had long speculated that the people who kept the research data must be high-level people, and it was absolutely impossible for the rabble to allow low-level personnel to participate in the experiment in order to keep it secret.

The ability shown in the Qilan incident made Sirona constantly overestimate the ability of the mob.

Indeed, the mob is very powerful in the dark, but once it is revealed to the public, it is still no match for a hurdle.

The gap in hard power is obvious.

In twenty years, the alliance gave birth to a Sirona, and also gave birth to a group of powerful trainers like A Liu, but the mob just came up with an amplification device, a machine that can control elves.

As villains, they are very competent, but as an organization that wants to come to the forefront of the world, they really don't deserve Sirona's attention.

"No wonder you have to play tricks... Wan Nianqing, a trader, is also quite difficult."

Luther also understood what Sirona meant.

For the sake of research results, the mob controlled their ideas not to be leaked to the outside world and formed a well-ordered organization, but at the same time, they also lost their most powerful weapon.

Thought.

Disseminate and encourage the idea of ​​the opposition between elves and humans, and then justify the enslavement of elves and divide the trainer camp into two factions. If this subtly changes the pattern of social public opinion, they may still be able to gain access to the stage by doing these studies.

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They were forced to be cautious by the strength of the alliance, so they actually left their biggest weapons unused and chose the farthest path.

This rabble, which made Luther feel extremely troublesome because of Dieffenbachia and Qilan, actually gave up their most dangerous ideas and chose force that could be easily defeated.

In twenty years, if the mob can realize this once, maybe the world will change.

Luther held the ribbon and laughed.

"Twenty years, these are twenty years, twenty years of the rabble."

Pedantic, pathetic, hateful and pathetic.

Aliu didn't understand what Luther and Sirona were laughing at, but he could sense their strong sarcasm.


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